“Your Majesty, I will do my best.” Jarris lowly spoke.
Lord Jarris, his trusted healer, made him feel a little bit at ease. He is renowned for his healing powers. But what concerns him more was her past.
I recalled how she hated mentioning it.
“Alright, I’ll allow Lady Telisha to perform the seeking ritual. But bear this in mind Lady Telisha, if you dare make a mistake, I will make your life a living hell.” Alexander declared, growling. “The same goes for all of you.”
“She will not die, and that’s final!”
Given Telisha’s history, trust was unreachable. And the plan to assassinate her was unrelenting.
“Ye—yes, your majesty.”
Three healers then started to gather around and Jarris was next to Lady Telisha to watch her every move.
Uneece was still mute about it, yet when Telisha began
